American Standard Version of 1901
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I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, {Or, and had no comfort Hebrew: away from good.}even from good;And my sorrow was stirred.
My heart was hot within me;While I was musing the fire burned:Then spake I with my tongue:
Jehovah, make me to know mine end,And the measure of my days, what it is;Let me know how frail I am.
I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, {Or, and had no comfort Hebrew: away from good.}even from good;And my sorrow was stirred.
My heart was hot within me;While I was musing the fire burned:Then spake I with my tongue:
Jehovah, make me to know mine end,And the measure of my days, what it is;Let me know how frail I am.